Sometimes I hate how my parents refuse to let me grow up. Like when I asked my dad if I can go on the last trip ICE, he flatly said "no, too many people have died on graduation trips like these". And this reasoning made me so mad because it was so absurd. But after arguing with my dad and he let the words "you go out too often and you're never home" slip, asking mom to tell dad to let me go and she responded by saying "well, you're never home", Tan telling me maybe the reason he won't let me go is deeper than because I might die, I think I finally got the hint. My parents feel like I'm never home. but why do they feel that when I've been home just about every day for the past 2 weeks....
Maybe because the time I spend at home doesn't really mean I am at home or that I'm spending quality time taking care of my parents. Just because I'm at home doesn't mean I'm really home...
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